From the headmaster of Quanzhen, he began to traverse the heavens

Chapter 290
Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan each exerted the skills of holding Dan, and fought with the essentials of Baguazhang and Taijiquan. In the palace, apart from Lin Qingxuan and Song Myilun, no one else could see their moves clearly. action.

Most people look dizzy and look elsewhere to rest, but Sha Huwei knows that the opportunity for the two great masters to do it is rare, and he wants to learn a few more tricks, so he concentrates and encourages watching at the beginning, and he can barely see some movements before. , At this time, Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan unreservedly used their life-long stunts. After watching it for a while, Sha Huwei bleeds from his eyes and nose, and suddenly collapsed and passed out.

Song Myron looked at the six roads, and hurriedly flashed to the guard Sha to support him, and then while patting the blood energy condensed in his body, he ordered a few guards, saying: "Quickly take him to the wing to practice, and let him sleep well for a while. feel fine."

A few guards who were astonished and stunned heard the words and woke up from a dream.

There were fewer and fewer people in the garden, and the episode caused by the guard sand had no effect on Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan who had reached a critical moment.

The work of the two was fast and slow. When it was fast, it seemed like two phantoms were entangled and collided with each other. The strong wind gushes out and blew the flowers and plants in the garden into pieces. She stepped back several dozen steps.

When the movements of the two slowed down, it was like a master and apprentice feeding tricks. One pushed Tai Chi Yun's hand, the other turned around and put out a palm. After a few breaths, they met with a palm, and then a more terrifying wind burst out, blowing the faces of everyone watching the battle. Pain, chest tightness.

At this time, the two of them are all kinds of martial arts essentials, not only Taijiquan and Baguazhang, but also Hongquan, Chaquan, Xingyiquan and many other essentials of boxing, and every movement is completely separated. The routine moves of boxing, it seems that there is no trace of antelope hanging horns, but the strength of the moves is completely the appearance of Taijiquan and Baguazhang.

Lin Qingxuan and Song Myilun watched in amazement, knowing that this is the highest state of Chinese martial arts, that is, the highest spiritual state of the so-called "seeing, not smelling, and avoiding danger".

With the appearances of Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan, no matter what kind of exquisite tricks they call, the two of them can move to block them without haste.

However, Lin Qingxuan was aware of the dangers involved. If both of them had not reached the level of being able to detect the crisis and had the ability of prophets, how could they have fought to the point where they are now.

Lin Qingxuan knew the national art of the law of qi and blood, not only the five realms of light, darkness, transformation, elixir, and astral, but also the spiritual realm as a help. If he was only a master of elixir, even if ten besieged Dong Haichuan or Yang Luchan It's just that they can kill them in one move.

Holding pills is nothing but national skills, and the spiritual realm is the foundation that supports the realization of skills.

Lin Qingxuan felt that he had benefited a lot from watching the battle based on his own understanding of the realm. On the Tianyan mirror, the light was flowing, and handwriting continued to emerge.

Lin Qingxuan knew that he only needed to absorb the complete experience and experience that he had observed on the Tianyan mirror, and he could immediately grasp all the mysteries of the realm of holding pills, and even the spiritual realm of "seeing, hearing, and avoiding danger". Understood.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingxuan had a certain idea, and the writing on Tianyan's mirror immediately turned into a streamer and merged into his sealed Primordial Spirit. Although Lin Qingxuan's mana level did not increase, he had an extremely profound understanding of the way of Chinese martial arts. , This is all what Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan gained from their decades of practice, even his sons and disciples could not all be taught, but at this time, Lin Qingxuan unknowingly looked at them.

Lin Qingxuan realized for a moment that he suddenly let out a long howl, and the sound shook the candles in the paper-covered lanterns in the pavilion began to flicker.

Song Myilun frowned when he heard the sound, and couldn't help but look at Lin Qingxuan with anger, and whispered: "Five sons, take your junior brother and your seniors out, this Lin Taoist must want to step on Brother Dong and Brother Yang. Become famous!"

Lin Qingxuan's long howl was not only out of emotion, but also because he wanted to compete with the two masters.

Hearing the fighting intent in Lin Qingxuan's whistling voice, Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan stopped at the same time and jumped to both sides of the rocky beach that had turned from the rocky mountain to the gravel beach.

Lin Qingxuan exhaled the turbid air in his chest, and felt the huge energy contained in his body after the blood condensed. He felt that he now had the skill to kill Avanti more than 100 years ago. Although the form of energy is different, the power is almost the same .

Lin Qingxuan has just practiced Tai Chi and Bagua Zhang to the level of holding pills in one fell swoop. He is also realizing the spiritual realm of "seeing and hearing danger and avoiding danger". He has fallen into an extremely mysterious realm. At this time, he urgently needs to fight against the top master Come to learn the realm, temper the blood, lay the foundation and consolidate the realm in one fell swoop.

It is for this purpose that Lin Qingxuan would chanting and thinking of Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan for a battle.

Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan had just fought a battle at this time. Although they were not injured, their physical strength was not light. If they competed with a master of the same level, they would definitely lose. Both of them could see that this young Lin Dao Chang Zhou's body is restrained in energy and blood, and he is obviously a master of returning to basics. At the same time, he has the same idea as Song Myilun in his heart, that is, this little Taoist wants to take this opportunity to step on the two to become famous in Beijing.

Dong Haichuan had a better temper than Yang Luchan, so he just frowned and waited for Lin Qingxuan to speak, but Yang Luchan snorted coldly, stepped out with his right foot and stepped on the ground more than a foot deep, and the gravel under his feet all turned into white dust .

Lin Qingxuan smiled slightly, and also raised his foot and stepped lightly on the slate in front of him. When he moved the soles of his feet away, a half-foot-deep footprint appeared on the slate. Although this footprint was not as deep as Yang Luchan's, Lin Qingxuan had Stepping on it is an understatement, not only Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan's eyes narrowed, but Song Myron also took a breath. The three of them looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Based on Lin Qingxuan's kick, the three of them, Du Neng, concluded that this little Taoist monk's martial arts not only reached the level of holding pills, but he was even more meticulous than the three of them.

Lin Qingxuan cupped his hands and said, "It's very helpful for the poor to watch the two perform their magical skills. In my heart, I feel the highest realm of 'seeing, not smelling, and avoiding danger'. Please help me to become Dao!"

After Lin Qingxuan finished speaking, he jumped out a few feet, and like a flying kite, agitated the Taoist robe and landed silently on Banyue Lake, which had been filled with gravel. I swept it, my right hand was in the Yang-style Taiji start-up position, and the left hand was in the Bagua-zhang start-up position. One arm was like a soft whip, the palm was facing down, and the other hand was sticking out like a long spear. The palm was facing forward, and both shoulders were also high. One low, one tight and one loose, just looking at the left side, it looks like a master of Bagua Zhang, and looking at the right side is a master of Taijiquan. This kind of clear and integrated momentum makes Dong Haichuan, Yang Luchan, and Song Myilun three. A little confused for a while.

Although the three of them are great masters of martial arts, they do not recognize the superior skills of another martial arts world, "fighting each other with both hands". Naturally, they do not understand why Lin Qingxuan is able to guard the inside and wander outside. Each of the two hands used different martial arts.

Seeing Lin Qingxuan's aura as steady as Mount Tai at a young age, the anger in Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan's hearts was instantly suppressed, Yang Luchan also became interested and said with a smile, "Someone Yang has never heard that the Taoist priest of Zhongnan Mountain will also meet me. The Taijiquan of the Master and the Bagua Palm of Brother Dong, it seems that the Taoist Lin is extremely talented!"

Dong Haichuan also nodded and said, "Since Daoist Lin wants to weigh our two old things, why don't we make an appointment?"

Lin Qingxuan smiled and shook his head, and said, "Don't need another day, the two of you have just played a game, and you are not physically strong, so the poor road will block two with one, and learn the two of you's great tricks at the same time!"

Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan's expressions changed when they heard the words. First, they were amazed at Lin Qingxuan's boldness, and second, they admired his magnanimity.

Song Myilun swayed his shoulders to Lin Qingxuan, stood at four corners with Lin, Yang, and Dong, and said, "Lin Daochang has been living in my Lao Song's Friends' Escort for almost ten days, and my Lao Song has no eyes but can't Recognizing that you are the most talented person in the martial arts, it is better for all three to give up, and someone in Song will give Lin Daochang a drink to make amends, and also make a reconciliation for Dong brother and Yang brother, how about it?"

Lin Qingxuan watched Dong, Yang, and Song surrounded him, knowing that they didn't believe in his origins, and even more suspicious of his purpose, so he took a step forward and stood in the middle of the three, with both hands empty. Lifting it, he said, "Don't be in a hurry to drink, the three of you please enlighten me together!"

Dong Haichuan, Yang Luchan, and Song Myilun couldn't help but sigh when they heard the words. Song Myilun was the most prestigious, the oldest, and had a very good relationship with Dong and Yang. Brother, Younger Brother Yang, you rest for a while, I see that you are also very tiring to learn from each other, since Daoist Lin has the heart to teach me, I, Lao Song, will teach you great tricks first!"

After Song Myilun finished speaking, he came three feet in front of Lin Qingxuan without waiting for Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan to agree, and said with a smile, "Master Lin, please come in."

Lin Qingxuan knew that Song Myilun was the current sect master of the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer, and he even created the quintessential stunt of the master's three hand-in-hand. In terms of martial arts, the realm is not under Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan, and in terms of the status and qualifications of the rivers and lakes, they are also between the two. On, Yi nodded with satisfaction: "Since Senior Song has spoken, Pindao will be offended."

Lin Qingxuan took a deep breath, and his right hand drew a semicircle towards Song Myron's shoulder blade, and his left hand emptied and charged.

Song Myron also has the highest spiritual realm of previous knowledge. The slightly changed "white snake spitting letter" used by Lin Qingxuan has a sharp palm, and the skin of Song Myron's neck is slightly tight before reaching a foot.

However, Song Myilun was not in a hurry. As soon as he lifted his right hand, he held Lin Qingxuan's wrist first, and then the two of them shook their palms at the same time. Lin Qingxuan hurriedly withdrew his hand like an electric shock. Obviously, this move did not account for it. cheap.

However, Lin Qingxuan had a big killer with both hands fighting each other, and his left hand had been silently pounding Song Myron's lower vagina.

It was too late for Song Myron to change his moves, but he seemed to have already noticed Lin Qingxuan's move. He raised his left leg and slid to avoid it. At the same time, he grabbed his left hand to the right. A palm touch.

"Snapped!"

A crisp and harsh voice sounded, Lin Qingxuan and Song Myron took a step back at the same time, and shouted at the same time: "Happy!"

(End of this chapter)